Lyrics I Stay Wicked - Axe Murder Boyz

I Stay Wicked

Hey yo I flip it like leather face
Sippin blood on a dark staircase
Forever and a day you never hesitate
Never done wicked as I come
Axe rags tied and twisted around the barrel of my tommy guns
I gives a fuck ___ speak
On anybody trippin on me wolfin weak or bringing beef
I gots the mind of a creep
I’ll leave a hottie’s body chopped up in a mess of her mommy’s bedsheets
It’s all too much for me to cope with
Picked a bag of weed out the toilet and smoked it, call it dope shit
I’m hopeless — my life so tangled
It’s like I strangled myself and smoke rosin out from a roach clip
I body tracks like like an east coast cats
Make beats with the sound of my nuts slappin your lady’s asscrack
And in the midst of my dick sliding and slipping out the motherfuckin dub
forever keeping it westside
You ain’t never gonna move cause I ain’t never moving no-oh (I stay wicked)
You ain’t never gonna move cause I ain’t never moving no-oh (I stay wicked)
Another empty __ tonight (I stay wicked)
I beg you to pray to Jesus Christ (I stay wicked)
Wicked mean and my fuckin brains not sane, I (I)
Make it rain on any punk bitch in the game, why (why)
I stay wicked through the bad times and the good
Should we make it seem all good or fuck up the neighborhood (Ha)
So now I drag it through the US highways
And blaze the oowee until we pass out in a daze (Yeah)
Bitch ass haters like a supporting my dome
Telling me to bring it on home and make these fucks die alone
So call me Bonez Dubb cause I’m a skeleton G
Who got the weed and the A X E so don’t fuck with me
Three men deep in the cemetery raising the dead
And its no wonder people want my head, it’s all red
And if you wanna decline just to keep in mind
I’ll fuck you up with the mach til you hit the flatline (Ooh)
Keeping it wicked coming with more shit, aw shit
Get your head cracked in a mosh pit — I gotta stay wicked